We have this cow that we bought at Carter’s that sings Old MacDonald if you squeeze its arm; it kicks its legs when it plays and is pretty cute. We wrote earlier how Curie pretends to be the cow and kicks her legs when it sings, well, last night it became a family affair with Mommy, Daddy, Curie, and Elia singing Old Mac Donald at the top of our lungs and kicking furiously in bed. We did it until we were tired and our legs were sore. Elia even joined along, although she was a little perplexed at the craziness that is her family. We all have very busy lives – tempers can flare; patience is sometimes short – but it is times like these that we remember that one of our biggest jobs is making memories for each other.